Text Chapter 623 Gambling Contract
Guangming Mountain, Great Guangming Palace.
Zhao Han sat alone on the high throne, holding his cheek with one hand, falling into deep thought, and the scorching and vast aura spread out, filling the entire palace.
In this battle, the Great Sun Wuzong is in the dark, the Changwang Palace is in the light, and Zhao Han's combat power has soared, and there is a soul incarnation to assist in the plot, so there is no suspense for Zhao Han to win.
Thinking that the Chang Wang Palace side should also be so depressed that they wanted to vomit blood, and finally regrouped, and even the Taishang Elder who suppressed the luck was sent out, but they all ended up in a situation where there was no return from a meat bun and a dog.
In this battle, Chang Wang Palace dispatched a full sixteen Taixuan, nearly sixty Shi Ling, hundreds of Bao Dan, plus the high-end combat power lost in the last battle, it can be said that Chang Wang Palace is nine out of ten, and now their old nest is only an empty shell.
"After this battle, it is enough to completely establish the status of my Great Ri Martial Sect in Bingzhou, however, the news should not be released too early, after all, the old nest of Chang Wang Palace is worth a lot, if you know that Chang Wang Palace is not far from destruction, let alone the Seven Cavalry Club, Mingyue Pavilion's hands and feet will be stretched over, this is the spoils of our Great Sun Martial Sect's hard work and blood and sweat, can we really take it away from those guys?"
Thinking of this, a fierce light flashed in Zhao Han's eyes: "My Zhao Han's advantage is not so easy to take advantage of, but I still have to inform them to hurry up, and in addition, I have to suppress the news and spread it at least two days later." ”
Soon, Zhao Han summoned one of the elders who stayed behind and instructed him to lead the disciples of the sect who stayed behind to go out immediately to assist the disciples who had gone out before to kill the 400,000 people in the Changwang Palace as soon as possible, and to deal with them all before dawn.
As for the eight Changwang Palace Taixuan Martial Arts who were captured by him, after he personally sealed their cultivation, the elders of their own Patriarchal Hall took care of them, and then they were coerced and enticed to force them to surrender, and then they practiced the Dragon Elephant Mighty Vajra Technique, and when this exercise came up, it was impossible for them to get rid of the Great Sun Martial Sect.
This set of procedures has been used maturely in the recruitment and surrender after the previous battle, so Zhao Han is very relieved, and the next thing is to wait patiently.
On this night, the sound of killing was everywhere around the Great Ri Martial Sect, and the fluctuation of spiritual power almost shocked the surrounding area, and some sects that had not had time to withdraw closed their doors one after another, strictly ordering their disciples not to go out, and at the same time, the high-level people gathered together, looking in the direction of the Great Ri Martial Sect worriedly, for fear that their own sect would be affected.
As for some sects that are more farther away, they are also paying close attention after receiving the rumors, and at the same time assessing the attitude that their own sects should take, but in their opinion, this battle must last at least a few days, after all, Chang Wang Palace has the advantage on the card, and the Great Sun Martial Sect has the first two strong performances, and it will meet good talents, and it is really a stalemate for a while.
So at this stage, they are still waiting to see what happens, and then choose whose side they are on after the winner is decided.
This approach is a common practice used by the vast majority of sects in the past, and it is understandable to stand on the side of the victor, but they all miscalculated the outcome of this war, or rather, everyone underestimated the Great Sun Martial Sect and underestimated Zhao Han.
That's why there was a collective miscalculation.
However, it was precisely because of this collective misjudgment that the Great Sun Martial Sect was able to calmly complete the finishing work of the battle, and all the disciples of the Changwang Palace camp who surrendered were taken back to the sect, and the task assigned by Zhao Han was completed before dawn.
Of course, in order to confuse the surrounding sects and prevent them from leaking the battle situation, the Great Sun Martial Sect also specially sent tens of thousands of people to simulate a battle near the battlefield, making all kinds of ghosts crying wolf howls, as if this battle was still going on.
At the same time, in the Great Light Palace of the Great Sun Martial Sect, Zhao Han summoned the eight Changwang Palace Baodan Martial Artists whom he greatly admired.
These eight people are strong, although they lack experience in the battle formation, but they have a keen sense of smell, and after Zhao Han left, they persevered for two more hours before they were taken down by the disciples of the Great Riwu Sect who came from other places.
However, because of this, in order to win these eight people, they also paid the lives of hundreds of disciples. Therefore, in the process of escorting them to the Great Guangming Palace, these eight people were beaten and kicked, if it weren't for Zhao Han to summon them, it is estimated that the eight of them would have been dismantled.
Therefore, when Zhao Han saw them again, he saw that the eight of them all had blue noses and swollen faces, and the clothes on their bodies were almost hanging on their bodies, looking extremely embarrassed.
"It was the eight of you who killed more than 300 disciples of our sect, plus the people who led people to resist before, more than 3,000 people in our sect died because of the eight of you. ”
Zhao Han's eyes were cold, he glanced at the eight people, and the aura belonging to the Origin Spirit Realm burst out, and at the same time, the terrifying Great Sun True Fire formed a circle of light behind him, and the pressure formed by the gap in rank fell directly on these eight people, making their already exhausted and overdrawn bodies stagger, almost falling to their knees.
However, these eight people are hard enough, gritting their teeth and refusing to kneel against Zhao Han's momentum, although Zhao Han only released less than half of his momentum because of his love for talent, but they can withstand it in such a state, which is enough to show their strength and potential.
"Above the battle array...... Each is his own master......" The man who seemed to be the leader had blood stains on the corners of his mouth, but his eyes were full of reckless look at Zhao Han, but he immediately covered his eyes and screamed.
You must know that Zhao Han reshaped the foundation before, eliminated all the exercises and secret techniques except for the Jiuyang Secret Method, and only cultivated the Jiuyang Secret Method, which itself was pure to the extreme, and when he broke through the Void Realm before, he grabbed the fire of the Great Sun True Fire from the Great Sun, and during this period of time, he was tempered by the Great Sun True Fire day and night, and all the skin, muscles, viscera, bones and blood were much purer than before, and his physique was so strong that he could easily crush himself before.
Especially at this moment, the Great Sun True Fire in Zhao Han's body condensed into a circle of divine light behind him, as if a Great Sun was hanging behind him, blooming with immeasurable light and heat.
Even though this Changwang Gong Bao Dan Martial Artist is extremely talented and has unlimited potential, looking at Zhao Han at such a close distance is tantamount to raising his eyes to see the sun, and he is lucky not to be blind on the spot.
"Big Brother ......"
"Big brother!"
"Bastard, what did you do to my big brother!"
"Big brother, how are you?"
......
Several other people were furious when they saw their eldest brother covering their eyes and screaming, but their cultivation was a little lower, and after shouting, they were easily suppressed by Zhao Han's increased momentum.
"I remember a saying that anger without power is meaningless. Zhao Han looked at these Bao Dan Mingwu who were still unruly with satisfaction, but had to lower his head, and suddenly changed the topic, "I see that you all look alike, are the eight of you octuplets?"
“......”
These words directly asked the eight people in the field, I don't know why the sect master of the Great Sun Martial Sect, who was obviously hostile before, suddenly changed the topic, but this matter couldn't be hidden at all, and they didn't plan to hide it, so they nodded one after another.
"It turns out that it's really octuplets, no wonder you can cooperate seamlessly, and you really have an unparalleled advantage over others in the Battle Array Mountain. However, this is the first time I have met the octaplets. ”
Zhao Han nodded, took the initiative to withdraw the Great Sun True Fire lingering behind him, and then reined in all the momentum on his body, and the whole person seemed to become an ordinary mortal in an instant.
It was only at this time that the eight of them breathed a sigh of relief, and the eldest brother of the eight of them spoke: "Sect Master Zhao, you want to recruit us?"
"Yes, the eight of you have played in the battle formation before have made me love talents. Zhao Han did not deny it.
"Don't think about it, we won't surrender to you, we want to kill you or kill you. At this moment, one of the octuplets suddenly spoke up and shouted excitedly, "Chang Wang Gong treats us like a mountain, and our eight brothers will never betray Chang Wang Palace!"
Zhao Han raised his eyebrows: "Oh, how old are you?"
The man was stunned, but he still answered honestly: "Old five." ”
Zhao Han nodded: "Oh, it turned out to be the fifth child, the fifth child, do you know that the Changwang Palace, which you keep saying is so kind to you, will completely disappear in Bingzhou in two days?"
"What are you talking about, Hugh is going to coax us!" the man smiled disdainfully at Zhao Han, "You want us to submit to you, and you actually use such childish words to trick us, it's really funny!"
Zhao Han didn't bother to argue with him, his gaze swept over the faces of the others: "It seems that it's not just you, I'm afraid your other seven brothers think the same way, right?"
"Chang Wang Palace is one of the three hegemons of the state, it has been dominant for thousands of years, after countless challenges, and has faced many crises, but it is still Chang Wang Palace who has the last laugh. The eldest of the octuplets who spoke first said in a deep voice, "Although the Great Sun Martial Sect won this battle, the Chang Palace still has a foundation after all, and what you said before Sect Master Zhao is just wild talk." ”
"Oh, so you eight don't believe that I can take Chang Wang Palace in two days, do you?" Zhao Han smiled and didn't refute, "Otherwise, let's make a bet, just bet on whether my sect can take Chang Wang Palace within two days." ”
The fifth of the octuplets couldn't help but sneer: "What do you want to bet on?
Zhao Han nodded: "Yes, I will bet on you eight brothers, if I take the Changwang Palace within two days, you eight brothers will surrender to me, be my disciples, and swear allegiance to my Great Sun Martial Sect, dare to bet?"
The octuplets breathed for a while, exchanged glances with each other, and finally the eldest said, "What if you don't take the Chang Wang Palace within two days?"
Zhao Han glanced at the eight people, shook his head, and said with a smile: "If I can't take the Changwang Palace within two days, I will let the eight of you go free, the world is so big, you eight people like to go wherever they like." ”
"Okay, it's a word, our eight brothers have gambled, if your Great Day Martial Sect can take the Changwang Palace within two days, we will worship you as a teacher and obey you. ”
"It's a deal. ”